Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a violet top hat and violet clothes. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Einkil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Einkil and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'2" and wears just a blue suit. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Broce is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Broce was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but he was a colossal failure. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his bastard sword. His black fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has copper eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A gifted student he started as a Doctor, but he got bored and became a Miner. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a pastel vest and prefers white and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born into a rich family. His childhood dream was to be a Baker, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Barfa learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 12000 sp.